Because of the helicopters, Zeng Guangtian paid special attention to some oil-producing areas and sent his subordinates to explore them.
Zeng Guangtian would occasionally go out to take a look, but most of the time, he practically lived and ate at the military base's arsenal.
After all, I can only feel at ease if I keep an eye on it myself, and military bases are not safe at all; there are often large numbers of zombies around them.
The guards stationed here are fully armed almost 24 hours a day, and they don't even dare to take off their armor when they eat. Fortunately, no zombies have broken through the guards' defenses, so production is very safe and is progressing steadily.
Since the discovery of the arsenal here, the combat effectiveness of the entire guard has reached a new level. The roar of machinery is now a constant presence whenever tanks are deployed.
The entire Guardian Group was abuzz with discussion, all very curious about the origin of the tanks. However, the secrecy was too tight. For the safety of the military base's arsenal, the Guardian Group had adopted the highest level of secrecy measures, and no one would reveal the origin of the tanks' production.
However, even if people don't know where the tanks came from, it won't dampen their enthusiasm.
The guard is increasingly resembling a regular army, equipped with laser guns and tanks, clad in full armor—they look like celestial warriors, giving people an extremely strong sense of security.
At this moment, Wei Lun and Qin Mutong are researching theories about the continuation of life.
The guards were busy everywhere, and Zeng Guangtian directly ordered that a helicopter be produced within three days.
Because helicopters have a great many parts, production is much slower; even before the disaster, the rate was only one helicopter per day.
Given the current limitations, achieving one aircraft every three days is already quite an achievement, especially considering the full effort of the guard.
For example, if the original two-shift system is changed to a full-time system with only three hours of rest per day, even with such efforts, only one flight can be completed every three days.
Although there are many automated production line machines, there are still many things that require manual operation, such as inputting data and instructions, and the supply of materials also requires human intervention.
However, with armor and powered exoskeletons, production became much easier for everyone.
The most important part of a helicopter is not its offensive or defensive systems, but its electronic systems. These are where the machinery is truly complex, and this is also true for helicopters in a post-apocalyptic world.
The more precise the instrument, the more careful you need to be during production.
"Everyone, let's work harder and try to manufacture the first helicopter today."
"We're having an extra meal today, everyone gets braised pork knuckle rice!"
Zeng Guangtian was inspiring people inside the arsenal, giving passionate speeches and directing them with great enthusiasm.
Upon hearing this, the guards became even more focused, and the efficiency of the entire production line unknowingly improved somewhat.
The basic helicopter frame has now been produced. The remaining tasks, such as installing some parts and assembling the helicopter, are more complex. With so many talented people here...
Most of them came from the Guards who studied the sequence, and each of them had some technical knowledge, so they got up to speed quickly.
Unlike the arsenal's bustling activity, Wei Lun went downstairs after finishing his work.
Downstairs, Wei Lun was still sitting leisurely in the courtyard, glancing at documents that were occasionally delivered.
Sometimes he would take a few phone calls and give orders to the guards below; the rest of the time he would just rock back and forth in his rocking chair.
Speaking of which, the rocking chair in the apocalypse was found by the guards while they were searching outside. Knowing that the boss liked rocking chairs, they brought it back specially.
The rocking chairs of the post-apocalyptic world are quite different from those of the modern era. Post-apocalyptic rocking chairs come with built-in massage functions, making it a truly enjoyable experience to lean back in them.
Of course, the rocking chair was broken during the search, and many electronic devices malfunctioned. It was one of the guards in Du Kun's bodyguard who fixed it. There's nothing you can do about it; Du Kun's bodyguard has a lot of experts in him. They're good at technical research, who can compare?
Comfortably reclining in his rocking chair, Wei Lun was now somewhat troubled, facing two issues: the oil-producing region and helicopter production.
Leading a search requires considerable effort, which the guards can handle, followed by helicopters—obviously.
Are we short of pilots right now?
Most people can drive aerodynamic hovering cars, and they're not much different from the gasoline-powered cars that existed before the disaster.
However, for aircraft, one must have worked in the military, specifically the Air Force. How many people can do that?
Qin Mutong changed her clothes, finished washing up, and came downstairs. She walked over to Wei Lun, picked up a chair, and sat down.
"Honey, what are you thinking about right now? It seems like something's bothering you. Tell me about it."
Qin Mutong asked, gently and rhythmically rocking the rocking chair with one hand.
Feeling the sweet beauty beside him, Wei Lun sighed, then took a long breath.
"Actually, what I'm worried about now is the pilots."
Wei Lun was well aware that pilot training was a long-term process, and that helicopter pilot training differed from fighter pilot training.
Currently, only helicopters are available, so pilots need to learn this skill. Presumably, helicopters will be ready for production in just a few days.
"This is actually very easy, honey. Have you forgotten about the AI?"
Qin Mutong smiled and said, her face was crystal clear, pink and rosy, and she looked bright and beautiful.
"AI?"
Wei Lun was puzzled, but he quickly realized what was going on.
The AI contains the world's most comprehensive database of resources. If you want to learn how to fly a plane, you can learn entirely on the AI.
As for training, actual helicopters or airplanes will suffice.
However, this would carry some risks, such as a significantly higher probability of helicopter crashes and pilot fatalities.
However, this is also the fastest way to train pilots. The AI can provide comprehensive training, and with dedication, anyone can learn to fly.
"Honey, I know what you're worried about."
"Think about it, our Guardian Group has nearly 20,000 people. Is it really that hard to find a pilot among such a large population?"
"With just two or three pilots, you can lead seven or eight more, and those seven or eight pilots can train hundreds of pilots."
"Would we still be short of supplies?"
Qin Mutong explained logically, "It seems there's no shortage of pilots. As long as they're properly trained, there shouldn't be any plane crashes."
"Yes, you're right. You should discuss this with the management and select outstanding guards to participate in the pilot training program."
"Then we recruited from the settlement, bringing in anyone who knew how to fly."
Wei Lun said with a little excitement, his heart beginning to anticipate the feeling of flying in the blue sky.
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